Aim high, shoot low Feeling of imagination Break high, let go Shoot high, aim low (Shoot high, aim low) Nothing you can say (Shoot high, let go) Takes me by surprise (Shoot high, aim
Aim high, hum along, lady Too shy, bite my tongue and maybe Unfair if you ever leave me Need you like water needs a flower Deep ravines within ourselves
Feeding the cats to the mouses Oh take aim now, oh take aim now Can you see me in the way now? Oh take aim now, oh take aim now Gotta get us out of
The roads are wrapped around your waist They lead me place to place I take trips from hip to hip In fact, I've made a career out of it I've always thought
Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga Aim 4 the head, when you see him, go get him nigga
from home When it's said and done And you got yourself a run That's okay we'll never come undone Aim for me Aim for me Aim for me Aim for me Aim for
[Hook - Swizz Beats] Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him go get em nigga Aim for da head when you see him
what love is for Its ok life is crazy Livin six feet under aint to bad anyways Its all right just a good night If you see me in sight Just remember Aim
You never asked me what I wanted You only asked me why I never thought that so much Trouble was restin' on my reply I could say it was the nights when
Romeo was restless, he was ready to kill He jumped out the window 'cause he couldn't sit still Juliet was waiting with a safety net He said, "Don't bury
Now that your picture's in the paper being rhythmically admired And you can have anyone that you have ever desired All you gotta tell me now is why, why
know this world is killing you Oh, Alison, my aim is true, my aim is true Alison, I know this world is killing you Oh, Alison, my aim is true, my aim
Once upon a time, I had a little money Government burglars took it long Before I could mail it to you But you are the only one Now, I can't let it slip
Calling Mister Oswald with the swastika tattoo There is a vacancy waiting in the English voodoo Carving V for vandal on the guilty boy's head When he'
Now everybody's breakin' up somebody else's home Before somebody else starts breaking up their own I get you in my dreams You should hear the things you
Oh, I used to be disgusted Now I try to be amused But since their wings have got rusted You know the angels wanna wear my red shoes But when they told
Stop, thief, you're gonna come to grief If you don't take a little more care You're gonna get more than the family plan From this one shoestring affair
The man from the television crawled into the train I wonder who he's gonna stick it in this time Everyone was looking for a little entertainment So they